Chapter 1133

Zixuan nodded her head and said, "Shifu said that this patriarch was a man who had experienced two changes of dynasties. He had seen the Qing army enter the pass with his own eyes. His life was quite wonderful. He had seen many people and many things. Unfortunately, the most regrettable thing for him was that he didn't teach good disciples."

Her words, to many people present, are low exclamation.

It's one thing to know that a monk's life can be prolonged. It's another thing to really hear that such a person exists.

However, Tang Feng didn't think much of it. He was about 400 years old when he calculated the time. It was several decades more than he had guessed, but the difference was not much. His cultivation didn't break through the foundation.

Tang Feng light way: "how, his apprentice, even worse than you?"

Originally, she was chatting with Tang Feng for no reason. Zixuan felt that she had been shot while lying down, but she had no choice but to glare at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng didn't wait for Zixuan to answer. Instead, he said to himself, "at the end of the day, there are only two disciples with the same level as you. Most of these two disciples have not been in school for more than 50 years. It's a pity to say that."

The patriarch of Yangshan sect obviously can not have two disciples in his life, nor will he only accept them in the last decades of his life. But now only these two are left. The rest of them are undoubtedly dead in front of the patriarch.

Tang Feng doesn't have to ask about the way to die. Either it's because of an accident, or it's because the realm can't be improved, so he arrives at Shouyuan.

For the patriarch, the white haired people give the black haired people away. No, if the disciples died, they would not be black haired. In short, he looked at his disciples dying in front of him. I'm afraid he felt very bad. This evening scene is also sad.

Zixuan turned her mouth, but she still didn't answer.

"However, it is no wonder that the patriarch is not good at teaching, nor is it stupid for his disciples to teach. It is only because they are not in good condition. Now, this situation is not suitable for practice."

Tang Feng didn't care about Zixuan's answer, just said to himself.

Perhaps, in the most prosperous period of aura on the earth, these people will become excellent monks, and it's also possible that they will have a chance to ascend.

But at this time, it can only be such a regrettable result.

However, Tang Feng had nothing to do with the outcome of yeyangshanzong, and he was not very interested in it.

At this time, Tang Feng is more concerned about the whereabouts of master Zixuan.

According to Zixuan, it's very likely that her master had some friendship with the patriarch and helped him to take care of his affairs before leaving Kunlun.

However, if that person was not Zixuan's master, and could not be the leader of Yangshan sect, who would be related to Zixuan?

Thinking about this problem, he entered a dead end, and Tang Feng frowned slightly.

Lin Mengjia also sighed and said, "not to mention who this person is, there is another master in the plain world."

"Moreover, this master is probably not the same as the one who robbed Wuxiangjing today." Shangguan added.

"That's two more masters." Lin Mengjia put up two fingers and looked very depressed on her pretty face.

Ji Ning, however, seemed to be trying to block her. He immediately said, "if the legend about Yucheng mountain is true, the monks here are not just one or two."

Rong Guocheng also nodded his head silently.

However, the hostess said that there were several "immortals" who killed all the Japanese soldiers and fell from the sky. They acted treacherously and quickly, leaving no trace.

Lin Mengjia a face helpless "ah" a, is very sad appearance, shaking his head, looking toward Tang Feng.

There are so many experts, and they are probably enemies. Lin Mengjia knows that no one can help except Zixuan, and he doesn't know whether Tang Feng can handle it.

Tang Feng gave her a smile and nodded, indicating that she was relieved.

Even now, his magic realm has just broken through the foundation, but his physical body is a real time to survive. He can't take it seriously when dealing with several monks of refining level.

Even when he saw Tang Feng's relaxed look, Lin Mengjia still couldn't let go. He still said in a slightly worried tone: "besides these people, there is a Gu master."

This Gu master appeared in Linji county more than 30 years ago. This talent is the real reason why they came to Yucheng mountain this time.

The identity of this man is quite mysterious.

Up to now, they don't know whether he is a man or a woman, tall, short, fat and thin, or even whether he is a person or a group.

Although this man may not be a monk, and he doesn't understand those skills, he can see that he is not an ordinary person and is not easy to deal with just by virtue of his sorcery.

I thought that I came to Yucheng mountain just to find out the truth of the qiansirao incident in Linji County, but I didn't expect that there were many problems.

Besides, they are all dangerous.

After walking for more than two hours, Zhao Xiaoshan felt a little tired, but he didn't see the people behind him asking for a rest.

In ordinary times, he takes other tourists with him. The speed is much slower than that at the moment. He has to walk for half an hour. That is to say, someone is tired and wants to have a rest.

At that time, Zhao Xiaoshan felt miserable. He was afraid that the road would be delayed for a long time and he would not be able to get to the village before dark.

Even if he is a local mountain dweller, he should try his best not to spend the night in the mountains on weekdays.

There is no doubt that there is any potential crisis in this mountain.

What's more, there's a fire risk in staying overnight.

But now, the journey is too fast for him.

He looked at the people behind him, one by one, walking in such a manner that he would not feel tired after another day and night.

Usually, the guests clamored for a rest, but Zhao Xiaoshan was worried. At the moment, the guests didn't feel tired, but he was a little tired.

Zhao Xiaoshan could only stop and said to the people, "according to the current schedule, we can arrive in less than an hour. We might as well have a rest."

Rong Guocheng wanted to say that everyone didn't feel tired, and it was not too late to go to the village to have a rest. But when he saw Zhao Xiaoshan's forehead, he was already sweating and panting a little. When he saw that he was carrying the huge climbing bag, he nodded.